After returning to the city, me and Mr. Scion broke up from noon.
Mr. Theon's fellow adventurers really wanted an avant-garde, so he was pulled away.
Mr. Scion seemed to think he'd get his hair pulled back, but at the end of the day, he gave me a thousand lukes to sign up for the guild, and I got out to work.
"Yes, your sister is not mine. That's the problem..."
Sooner or later I want to get out of this city and explore the world.
But Mr. Scion has family in this city, and fellow adventurers.
I'm not complacent, but I'm willing to come with you if I ask.
But I want that to be a last resort.
"Uh-huh, let's just sign up for the guild now and start by saving money"
I owe you too much so far.
You must return the favor you have received.
I was giving you a general location, taking a trip to the guild in this city.
It's not that big of a city, so they found it right away.
There is a sign out there that says Guild, Linnal Branch.
As always, I can read the letters, and the conversation goes through.
Japanese translation, too versatile.
And when I was thinking, I bumped into people.
He just came out of the guild.
"Ah! I'm sorry - ah"
I checked the person I bumped into, and I was in a hurry.
Eyes on evil!
"... never mind"
I'm not getting involved with this guy.
That's what I thought, I bowed my head again and tried to pass by.
"Hey."
Don't call me!
Stop shaking your legs and look back.
"... what is it?
"You, the elf?
"No, sir."
"... right"
It's not because I'm a half-elf, it's because my family tells me not to talk about my species.
People's advice should be heeded.
It is the fool who does not learn from failure.
That's all the man was trying to say and leave, but now I've come to the thought of having me.
"Oh, wait a minute!
"What?"
Looking troublesome, the man looks back.
Let's show some more love, shall we?
"You must be from yesterday's carriage, right?
"Yes."
Well, that's all heartless and black from head to foot, though I can't go wrong with it sooner.
"Who was put in that carriage... the"
"Slave."
I've been telling you a lot.
Right, I knew it.
"Are you in this city for a while?
"I hear you're staying for a week, what's wrong with that?
1 week......
In a week, about half a million rooks of money.
It's unrealistic...
"That kid... has someone bought him yet?
"No, not yet. If we don't get to Wangdu, the buyer won't come with us. That's a prize."
A prize?
So you're saying there's no one in the country like this who can pay half a million rooks?
"What, you want that one?
Slave.
All in all, a presence that gives priority to your husband.
I don't mean to force you, but for example, you will follow me wherever I go and whatever I do in the future.
Honestly, thank you.
"… a little, I'm thinking"
"Do you have money?
"Not enough to buy, not enough"
I can't believe I don't have it, stupid. I don't need to be honest.
The unfathomable man looked at the idea and kept his mouth shut for a while.
"Well fine. Then try to meet with the real thing once so I can buy it."
"Huh!?
"I rent that room at the Slave Chamber up ahead. If you're willing to buy something, look at the other slaves."
The word Slave Chamber already stinks too much kina.
This, I'm gonna go alone, okay?
Wouldn't mummification be mummified, would it?
"... I am still a wizard in this. If you do something crazy, you'll be ready, won't you?
"I don't work such disrespect to customers. Business is about credibility. If you take it lightly, the Chamber of Commerce will not be formed."
What you're saying is the best, but what you're doing stinks of kina.
"Can I go home once and report where I'm going?
"Of course, I don't mind. I'll kill my time in the guild for a while, come back if you feel like it."
Mr. Scion says I'm half a million rooks.
I know it's not really very good... but I'm curious, that kid.
That's why I went back to report it to my aunt once.
I can't say I was worried, but he's doing more business with the slave trade union than I think.
That's what my aunt said.
All of a sudden I do something crazy, but it doesn't seem like it.
Just in case, check your status.
I got an apprenticeship.
I need to get a good grip.
Quickly, I paid attention to the Magic and Skills sections.
Skills: Selectable
Attack Magic: Thunder (Proficiency 10) Assist Magic: Heel
It's still increasing.
Since there is assisted magic on the item, the item that has been written only as magic is distinguished from attacked magic.
In the meantime, I'll look it up from the skill items.
Potential, double-cast, shortened chanting
I see you can finally use the special abilities you set up here first.
Choose one of these first.
If so, I didn't even feel like I had room to think about the first choice.
Shorten Chant
This will be the only way.
Potential is a big name, but it's hard to imagine what kind of skills.
Good later.
I can imagine a double cast, but if you can handle me now, I feel like it's going to be difficult.
I feel like I can use it better after I've grown a little bit more.
I chose to shorten my chanting skills.
Skill: Shortened chanting (special)
What's so special about it?
It's just a shortened chant, isn't it special?
I don't want to verify it.
In the meantime, I'll check out the magic section.
Thunder: No Chant Cool Time 10 Seconds (Proficiency 10)
This...
Chanting, none!?
Is that all you got?!?
It's not that inconvenient to sing for 10 seconds now, is it?
At least when we have a party.
Something has paved the way for the strongest at once...
Assisted Magic: Cool Time Without Heel Chant 20 Seconds
I can't choose assisted magic.
I think maybe there was a lot going on in the recovery.
But heels.
If you're going to be able to self-recover, isn't this great?
There's no chanting.
Well, cool-time 20 seconds is a heavy constraint.
If I was using it with attack magic, they wouldn't fall and fight in no time.
For now, is this the place?
"But I can resist this enough no matter what"
If you activate magic, you won't be deluded because your body glows during chanting.
No way, you wouldn't expect me to shoot magic non time.
I don't think so, do I?
This isn't normal, is it?
When I was ready, I joined the man and came all the way to the Slave Chamber.
It's also large and feels more like a fine building than a guild.
Maybe he's making money.
"By the way, your name, what do you say?
"... it's a salt"
I'm sorry, I couldn't stand the silence, and I told the story.
That's all I heard.
……
……
Should I give it back my name?
No, it's polite, isn't it?
Courtesy, important.
"Um, I'm Alice."
"Right."
……
……
Conversation ahhh!
Try to connect conversations!!
Are you going to do business with that?
If things sell in such a transverse manner, the old ladies and aunts in the mall will riot!
"... Mr. Salt, is it black? Even clothes."
"I can work in the dark."
"... is that right?"
What's the answer to not having to ask?
What are you doing, man?
……
"... like yesterday, is it dangerous to move around showing off your slaves?
I don't screw up.
"Bandits often attack you, though?
What's wrong with that?
The reply.
This black scum...... how strong is it?
"... right,"
When the awkwardness reached its peak, I was put through the reception room and recommended the couch.
Do as the adults say.
Mr. Blacksucker, instead of sitting on the couch, pulled into the back room.
I'm out of hand, so I'll observe the room.
It has paintings, pots and other conditioning items, and a thick carpet, which is a room that looks awkward.
That's a trading place for a lot of money, isn't it?
"Thank you for waiting. This is a lovely lady."
From the back room, a man with an eyelid came out.
The atmosphere that breeds is somewhere different.
I tried to return the favor by pretending to be nothing.
A man with an eyelid sits down on the couch across the street.
"Let's also prepare a drink, would you like some tea?
Shit, I don't remember detoxification magic.
"No, that's fine. Let's get down to business."
I'm sorry my brothers caged me with sleeping pills.
Seriously...
"Fine. Salt told me, are you looking for slaves or something?
"Yeah, I'm an adventurer. I thought it would help if we had slaves to follow."
"I see, are you a combat slave? If you're an adventurer, you'll certainly need it."
You need it?
That's a bad word, but you're saying it's good enough to make you do something dangerous because you can dispose of it?
"I'm a wizard, so if you can ask for an avant-garde, I'd appreciate it."
"Hmm...? With that young, wizard?
The man in the eyelid narrowed his eyes, as he was somewhere impressed.
Huh?
I thought it was normal because the Theons weren't too surprised...?
"Excuse me...... lady, are you an elf?
"No, sir."
How many times?
What does an elf say?
"Hmm..."
The man in the eyelid turns to some convinced and seemingly impotent eye, but immediately returns his expression to something soft.
"You're out of line. Now let me bring you a slave that I can recommend to your daughter at this Chamber of Commerce."
"On that matter, there's only one person I'd like to see today"
"Hmm?"
You look surprised, but you must have heard it blackened from the start.
Absolutely, adults can't eat.
Take it while you're not sure what it means.
Well, maybe we're in too much of a hurry.
"If you were brought here yesterday in the carriage, show me that one"
"Hehe, your eyes are just high. Good, please wait."
The man in the eyelid rang the handheld bell that was on his desk and sent a signal.
There is not so much time to wait, the back door opens.
I'm sure he had it ready.
"... excuse me"
I was prompted by the blackheads and she came inside the room.
Is he as tall as I am?
Looking close, it was still beautiful.
The face is so neat that it is too neat.
The shiny semi-long blonde is fluffy.
Its blue eyes are as deep and clear as emeralds, but they don't shine anyway.
Not enough overall hegemony.
If you just look at your appearance, it seems like you're no different than me using God's power of character making.
No way, would you be a reincarnation failure?
Like me, it's good that you did the perfect character making, but you didn't meet the old man, did you?
"The lady wants to see you. Say hello."
……
I didn't even raise my gaze from the moment I walked into the room. I looked up worryingly and as soon as I saw me, I put a surprise on my face.
"What are you doing"
"And I beg your pardon! Ilia, my name is Lady."
I picked my skirt and greeted her gracefully.
It was planted yesterday today, and I can ask you how well you grew up.
"Can you buy me...?
Somewhere I can see it with the same eyes I expected.
I know how you feel.
Well, if I'm in the opposite position, how much happier would I be than getting bought by a fat old man?
"I'm thinking"
Well, what shall we do?